When the time is yours...
The time is gone.
When it feels so right...
It's on the way to wrong.
When you love so much...
Can you always be sure?
That your love is a touch...
That your love is a cure?
When you feel as if you're hated...
Will you make it through?
This unpredictable life...
These unappreciated dues.
When you say what you feel...
Will they look at you and laugh?
When you know what you've learned...
Will they stab you in the back?
If you fall from where you're standing...
Will they try to make the save?
When you stand on what you're saying...
Will they listen as the road you pave?
When the time is yours...
The future's waiting.
The person you become...
The people you're creating.
The time is gone.
When it feels so right...
It's on the way to wrong.
When you love so much...
Can you always be sure?
That your love is a touch...
That your love is a cure?
When you feel as if you're hated...
Will you make it through?
This unpredictable life...
These unappreciated dues.
When you say what you feel...
Will they look at you and laugh?
When you know what you've learned...
Will they stab you in the back?
If you fall from where you're standing...
Will they try to make the save?
When you stand on what you're saying...
Will they listen as the road you pave?
When the time is yours...
The future's waiting.
The person you become...
The people you're creating.